Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot

Chapter 411 - Chapter 411: Want a Divorce?



Chapter 411: Want a Divorce?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“She’s just an unknown lass. What right does she have to be your wife?”

Old Mr. Qin said angrily.

“Your wife can only be Si Manting.”

“Si Manting grew up with you. Not only are you childhood sweethearts, but she’s also outstanding in both her family background and talent.”

“She’s the only one who is good enough for you.” Qin Ruohan led Ye Caitang to the couch and sat. “I think my wife is good enough.”

He said calmly as he handed Ye Caitang an orange.

Ye Caitang took the orange and began to peel it slowly.

She was just a bystander now. Anyway, Old Mr. Qin did not want to talk to her.

These things had nothing to do with her.

The fresh fragrance effused by the orange quickly spread in the air.

Old Mr. Qin wanted to flare up, but when he followed the fragrance and saw that Ye Caitang was calm as if nothing had happened, he couldn’t help but frown.

“Girl, did you hear what I said to my grandson just now?”

Ye Caitang popped a piece of orange into her mouth and nodded obediently, silently indicating that she heard him.

When Old Mr. Qin saw Ye Caitang nod, he immediately said coldly with a serious expression,

“You’re not suited to be my granddaughter-in-law. If you don’t want to be hurt, I advise you to leave my grandson.”

Ye Caitang popped another piece of orange into her mouth. She looked at Qin Ruohan hesitantly and then at Old Mr. Qin.

For some reason, Qin Ruohan was looking forward to Ye Caitang’s answer. He gazed at Ye Caitang with his beautiful eyes that were inscrutable. For some reason, he really hoped that this lass would not give up on him.

In the end, Ye Caitang thought of the assassination attempt tonight and nodded in agreement.

“Yes, I understand.”

Disappointment flashed across Qin Ruohan’s beautiful eyes.

Was she giving up on him so easily? Didn’t she have any tinge of attachment to him?

Seeing Ye Caitang nod, Old Mr. Qin smiled in satisfaction.

He looked at Qin Ruohan and commanded,

“Ruohan, bring this little girl to get a divorce tomorrow. She has already agreed to divorce you.”

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang coldly.

“You want to divorce me?”

When Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan’s cold voice that sounded like Satan from hell, she inexplicably felt like she had fallen into an icehouse.

This question was not easy to answer.

She was afraid that if she answered “yes”, Qin Ruohan would arrange for himself to be a widower.

She was afraid that if she answered “no”, Old Mr. Qin would arrange for Qin Ruohan to be a widower.

Oh my God! She suddenly realized that she was in a real dilemma.

Ye Caitang was silent for a moment. In the end, she asked Qin Ruohan intelligently:

“Do you want to divorce me?”

She moved her red lips silently and mouthed:

“If you want to, then I want to. If you don’t want to, then I don’t want to. I’ll follow your wish.”

Who asked the big shot to be her sugar daddy now?

However, after she collected tuition fees tomorrow, she would become a billionaire in an instant.

The first one that she wanted to collect the tuition fees from was the dumba*s, Chu Mingxu.

With Chu Mingxu’s tuition fees, she could leave Qin the Satan and gain financial independence.

Hence, as long as Qin the Satan was willing and it was not a divorce in the form of widowerhood…

Of course, she wanted to get a divorce immediately.

After the divorce, she had to rush to Phoenix Entertainment to be the domineering female CEO.

Just as Ye Caitang was happily thinking about her plans, a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her. Even if it was magnified, it was still as perfect as a god.

“What… What do you want?”

She moved her red lips in surprise and asked Qin Ruohan silently..

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